I'll add more pictures, later, but I'm in Amsterdam right now, and it is an amazing city. I've got an odd mix of nostalgia, joy, and sadness, right now that is really quite bittersweet. It's like watching the Where the Wild Things are trailer, that sense of lost innocence and fond memories. At what point did I sit down on the carpet in the living room as an adult watching cartoons instead of a child?

These feelings are quite overwhelming at this point in time... I really miss home and everything and everyone. I really miss my parents and home family as well. Never thought I'd say that. But I've been rather blessed and I know it, but sometimes you just forget. I'd like to pick up Michael J Fox's Adventures of an Incurable Optimist, maybe that'll be some good chicken soup and chao (runny rice soup).

Cheers, and I promise I'll update more later. Then again, I say the same thing about my personal diary...:)